Prologue

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A/N:

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I am here. FINALLY.

I looked up the big mansion painted pearly white. What a big disaster I'm going to handle. I felt my hand slightly tremble as my eyes moved towards the mansion's big and tall gates.

Congratulations, Ivy.

"Ivy-ssi?" I was shocked to hear someone calling my name. I looked towards the entrance of the mansion and saw a man dressed in black with sunglasses walking towards me.

The gates suddenly moved apart, and the man came nearer. "Follow me. Master Byun is waiting for you."

I gulped. This is it.

The man, which I think is a bodyguard, walked away and I followed his pace from behind and into the big mansion. I spotted a staircase leading into two different paths in the hallway and a gleaming chandelier hung from above. The bodyguard glanced back at me before continuing his steps onto the staircase, leading us to a door that I could clearly see from afar.

"I've done so much things just to get you in that mansion. You ought to be very grateful."

I let out a small sigh and balled my fists. Yeah, grateful my face!

"This way, Ivy-ssi."

I nodded and smiled to him as he opened the door of the room for me.

The first thing I saw was a man sitting in his chair. A middle-aged man with glasses. His hair was starting to turn greyish. He raised his head and smiled when he spotted me. I entered the room with a pounding heart, worried about what to expect.

"Sit, Ivy." The man pointed to a chair in front of him. I did as he ordered and sat down.

"I am sure you are prepared to work here, am I right?" He spoke, resting on his leather chair.

I nodded. "Ne, master."

Master. That word again.

Mr Byun smiled. "Alright then. Your resume I received was pretty impressive. So I will be hiring you for one task. Only one task." I bit my lower lip, calming myself to whatever he wants me to do.

He looked up and plastered another smile.

"I want you to be my son's personal maid."

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